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Chapter One

The long-distance green leather train slowly entered the terminal station - Zhonggang City. Lin Kun, dressed in street clothes and carrying a torn canvas bag, staggered out of the station. As soon as he came out, he was surrounded by a group of people.

"Brother, can't you stay in the hotel?"

“Come to our store, it’s affordable and has special services!”

"Brother, let's go with my sister. I'll make sure you're satisfied!"



Lin Kun looked back and shuddered immediately. The girl who kept saying he was satisfied was at least in her fifties. She was dark, old and ugly. Even the gorillas in the zoo were much more graceful than her!

Lin Kun quickly squeezed out of the crowd, came to the open space next to where taxis were parked, and got into a taxi.

"Young man, where are you going?" the driver smiled enthusiastically, with a cunning look in his eyes.

This driver has been around the train station all year round. He could tell at a glance that Lin Kun was an outsider. He was thinking about deliberately going around in circles later to kill this kid. Lin Kun took a picture

The note was handed over.

"Go here."

The driver took the note and looked at it. His face suddenly turned green, and the smile at the corner of his mouth trembled slightly. The note read: Tianchu International Building, take Southwest Road, turn to the viaduct, the whole journey is 13.2 kilometers...

Damn it, the kilometers are marked on it, how can you still rip it off!

At the same time, the driver was also secretly surprised. Why was this country boy going to Tianchu International Building? That is the residence of Tianchu Group, the leading listed company in China and Hong Kong! He couldn't help but ask on the way: "Little brother,

Are you going to just go to Tianchu Building, or somewhere nearby?"

"Right there."

"Oh, what are you doing there?"

"Work."

"What kind of job?"

Lin Kun didn't answer right away. He turned back and glanced at the driver, thinking that this guy was quite curious. But anyway, he was here to make money in an upright way, and there was nothing to be afraid of. But the key was what kind of job he was doing, and he didn't even know it yet.

, I asked Lao Hu before leaving, and Lao Hu only knew what he was talking about.

The driver smiled again and said: "Little brother, don't get me wrong, I have a distant relative's cousin who also works there, so I just wanted to ask. Tianchu Group is a big company, and the salary there is not low!"

"Well, the salary is really good." Lin Kun said with a smile: "Our leader told me that food and accommodation are included, and the salary is at least 10,000 yuan a month, and the working hours are free. I just don't know what I do."

"At least 10,000 yuan a month, and the working hours are quite free..." the driver muttered, turned around and looked at Lin Kun again, and said: "Little brother, are you a veteran?"

"Ang, how do you know?"

"Haha, that's right. My distant relative's cousin is also a veteran. He earns about the same salary as you mentioned, and his working hours are quite free." The driver said with a smile.

"Then what kind of job does he do?" Lin Kun suddenly became more energetic. He had been thinking about what he was doing for a job worth at least 10,000 yuan a month. Now he could finally know in advance.

"Security!" The driver said these two words sonorously and forcefully, with an envious expression on his face. He thought that the young man next to him would be shocked after hearing this, but he didn't expect that Lin Kun suddenly became weak.

Lin Kun secretly yelled in his heart: "Damn, are you mistaken? I came all the way here just to be a security guard? I am the king of soldiers of the Langya Corps of the Mobei Military Region. The king of soldiers is a security guard, so why not

You were laughed out of your mind! Lao Hu... Lao Hu, I will give you a hard time!"

Seeing that Lin Kun was wilted, the driver stopped talking to him, but he was wondering in his heart, is this young man very dissatisfied with being a security guard? But you must know that the security guard of Tianchu Group is not something that can be done casually.

Ah, ordinary security guards earn a dead salary of at most two to three thousand yuan a month. Tianchu Group's security guards earn a minimum salary of at least 10,000 yuan a month, and there is additional performance appraisal salary every three months, plus other benefits.

The remuneration is more than what ordinary corporate employees earn!

Besides, are those ordinary people who can join the Tianchu Group as security guards? Ordinary retired soldiers can't even think about it. They must be at least a company-level cadre, and they must pass numerous screening tests.

The taxi stopped at the door of Tianchu International Building. Lin Kun got out of the car. The building in front of him was majestic. The shiny glass staircase was resplendent in the sunlight. This is definitely a landmark symbolizing the economic wealth of China and Hong Kong.

, but it didn’t look good in Lin Kun’s eyes. He thought over and over in his mind that he must have been tricked by Lao Hu. He had been a soldier for eight years, an infantryman for three years, a special agent for five years, and survived a narrow escape.

He had numerous military exploits and was given a retirement pay of 3,000 yuan when he was discharged from the army. There was no such thing in China. He said he was going to introduce himself to a job, but it turned out to be a security guard.

"Depend on!"

Lin Kun cursed and at the same time greeted Lao Hu again in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that the security guard's salary was quite generous, he would have turned around and gone back to Mobei to get a two-pound C4.

Explosives blew up the second floor of Lao Hu’s small red brick building! You’re going to make me a security guard!

"Sir, do you need any help?"

The security guard standing at the door of the building took the initiative to come over and asked Lin Kun with a smile. I have to say that the quality of security here is very high. Even though Lin Kun was dressed like a migrant worker, there was no look of disdain in the security guard's eyes.

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"Oh, I'm looking for someone."

"who are you looking for?"

"wait……"

Lin Kun reached into his back pocket again, and this time he took out a wrinkled business card, and read the name on it: "Chu Xiangguo."

"Chu, Director Chu!?"


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